i am told
to be mindful
to tune into my body and my thoughts
i tell them i know now,
it hurts here.
i already knew,
and what once was scabbed is bleeding
again.
k.h.
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the shade of flowers/poetry by k.h.
Poetrythe edge of lucidity, rose tinted glasses and you, my dear.
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i am told
to be mindful
to tune into my body and my thoughts
i tell them i know now,
it hurts here.
i already knew,
and what once was scabbed is bleeding
again.
k.h.
